Bloody Hard Relation

By TAHERIBASHAR

Bloody Hard Relation, is a bloody romance story by Reza Taheri Bashar that tells the tale of greed and revenge and Jealousy and grudge.

that tells the story of conspiracy and Betrayal and spiteful in the royal family.

A conspiracy and painful treason that kills each royal family member little by little

This story is a rare and

• Language: English
• Publisher: REZA TAHERIBASHAR
• Release date: Mar 2, 2024
• ISBN: 9798869185518

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Bloody Hard Relation

By:

Reza Taheri Bashar

(A Story According To Original Play)

PART ONE

A palace in Egypt

A little silence, then the sound of fighting and running away; a young and beautiful girl comes up, confused and scared; she runs from one side to the other and goes out of the corner; from behind is the sound of things falling is heard,Ardashir is shouting, The drunken laughter of Roxana, do not run is heard; a little silence, and then the girl falls from the top, and blood covers her body.

PART TWO

Mourning song is played, black-clad mourners are present

Priest:

alas, from endless crimes / from the eternalevil temptations / because as if Satan is about to rise / and God is about to fall / for all this filth and crime

the black-clad Cyrus comes, pours frankincense into the fire, and rushes away

PART THREE

Prizatish:

Close the windows

Cyrus:

Are you drunk?

Prizatish:

no

trembles, Cyrus closes the window

Cyrus:

there are reports that Athens is preparing to recapture Malatya, and the Massagetae are also increasing their forces to attack the east…

Prizatish:

I want to be alone

Cyrus:

…and Ardashir and the army of the West, and we are still in Egypt and far away

Prizatish:

Lovely round

Go out

Cyrus:

Where?

I'm not afraid from him

Not anymore

Prizatish:

Farther and farther

Cyrus:

Look at yourself

Look

Prizatish:

Get out of here

Cyrus:

There is no place to go; We have been hostages of Ardeshir for years

Prizatish:

Ardashir, my dear son...

Cyrus:

No one will ever forget anything

Prizatish:

Isn't it a disaster? Her glorious brother raped her...

Cyrus:

I am not guilty; neither I nor Bardia

Prizatish:

Uneven words without weight / Like a leaf in the wind

Innocent ... innocent

We are all sinners

Cyrus:

You are drunk

Prizatish:

No...no

Cyrus:

Ardashir raped to our sister/ the King who tore the borders/ perhaps in the way of the ancient natives of Iran or the tradition of the pharaohs of this land/ madly and away from us, he attacked the sky, against all gods / in the fall of his soul

Not me, not Bardia

Prizatish:

who killed herself

Cyrus:

who killed herself

PART FOUR

Ardashir comes, goes from side to side, whispers, and suddenly stops in the middle

Ardashir:

There is no one.

It's only me, and Nobody anymore

PART FIVE

Cyrus:

You are exclusively mine. You are my fiance. Me and only me. But you keep humiliating me in front of everyone.

Andia:

Because you don't have the courage and courage to do great things.

Cyrus:

You won't let me touch you. You won't let me get close to you. And I'm dying of the hangover of your inaccessibility.

Andia:

Weak man, a coward, Andia does not marry cowards

Cyrus:

You are my love, my share. Not King. Has Ardashir's power blinded you? Do you want to be a queen? But remember that I raised you from a small aristocratic family to the royal court. Remember that your glory and position today are because of my grace. Everything about you belongs to me. Your flesh, skin, bones, and your beautiful eyes. Everything. Even Ardashir can't take you away from me, either.

Andia:

Be strong. Do something great. And then I will be yours. Only then.

Cyrus:

What can be done against the crazy Ardashir except for rebellion?

Andia:

Think well. Ardashir does not have intellectual stability. He rages and tears and then does whatever he wants. This crazy King will definitely not have mercy on you too. He will not have mercy